If you dare ask,
I will tell you something true,
deep from the fires of my Virgo sun
if you challenge me,
try to cut me down
as if I were an overgrown limb
hanging over your fence post,
I will smugly reply,
watch this,
and then you shall witness
how I dare bloom.
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Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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